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My grandmother passed to spirit just as I was considering relocating from the UK to the USA, so I asked her to give me a sign during my first trip to the States, if she felt that the move was a good opportunity for me.
Just after landing in Tennessee, I passed through customs, collected my suitcase and took a cab. Driving away from the airport, just a mile down the road, I was shocked to see a broken Brampton hotel sign. As we drove past, I was staggered, but very comforted to see my name ‘Frampton’ lit up for my arrival in the new home town of my choice. Looking up to the stars I said, “Thanks Nana, I know I asked for a sign, but it didn’t have to literally be a sign!” Read the rest of this entry »